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Himiko & Oxym0r0n's Rp
Plot:
Serial killer X Victim (Neko) Charlotte is a quiet everyday girl. At least that’s what people believe about her. She never had any close friends since she was always so different growling up. Her mother would hide her ears away for school and make sure no one ever knew about her daughter. Charlotte never understood it, but once she moved away from home everything seemed different. Now living the city life she sees many people like her unafraid to show off what they were. When Charlotte was 19 she was attacked in her home. A man had tricked her one night offering to help her with some grocery bags. She wasn’t really sure about it all, but he insisted. Once up to her door she took the bags and thanked him. As he was talking to her as she opened her door, and forced his way in. After that she admitted herself to the hospital, but did not file any records for fear her mother would find out. Now Charlotte just smiles and does her best to block that day from her mind. After all it was almost two years ago that it happened. The only they she could never forget was biting his shoulder and tasting the blood that poured into her mouth. It was enough to get him off and allow her to escape. Charlotte is use to the city, and much more cautious about what she does or who she’s with. Little does she know that her new friend is actually the same man who tried to kill her that night. Having blocked the memory all this time she’d forgotten what he even looked like. Characters: Name: Charlotte Age: Now 21 Appearance: http://i139.photobucket.com/albums/q...neko02copy.png |
Jordan walked up to the young neko, as if it was their first meeting ever he asked her innocently, "Hello, may I help you with something? You seem to be lost?" He smiled darkly at her. The scar on his arm began to feel hot as he reached his hand out towards her. He wondered if she would recognize him. Can a person ever forget the face of their attacker? So far it seems as if this one had.
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Charlotte smiled believing him to be innocently friendly. Shaking his hand quickly.
"That's nice but no. I was suppose to meet a friend." Charlotte told him truthfully as she stood there. She had to admit she figured she looked lost standing in the middle of a bar looking around. It was her 21st birthday and it seemed that her friend had forgotten to come. But just because she didn't go didn't mean Charlotte had to go home just yet. "I'm sure she'll be here soon" Charlotte smiled brightly as she looked around again quickly. |
"Ah, I'm sure she will be." He started to turn to walk the other way, then turned back. Every movement he made was very calculated, but he made them seem spontaneous and smooth. Turning back to Charlotte he questioned, "Would you like some company until your friend shows up?"
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Charlotte wasn't really sure about that, but there was no point in spending her birthday alone.
"Sure why not." She smiled as she tried to move over to the bar. People had been bumping into her as she made her way though. "So are you here alone?" She asked him simply to strike up a conversation. |
"Yes, I'm a bit of a loner," he said with a chuckle. He was trying to make himself look nonthreatening. "So, what are you meeting your friend here for?" He asked her.
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"Its my birthday" Charlotte smiled as she sat down at the bar. She was rather giddy and childish for someone at a bar. Especially since she hadn't had a drop of alcohol yet. Sitting down she looked over all the strange bottles behind the bar.
"This was her idea, but I think she forgot." She smiled as the music got a little louder and people continued to walk and dance around. Some of them were completely trashed, but at least they had friends with them. |
"Is it really? Well, Happy Birthday then!" he said, as if he didn't know today was her birthday. 21 today. Too bad she would only be 21 for one day. "I'm sure your friend will show up, no one forgets their friends 21st birthday!"
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"Yeah I guess so." Charlotte smiled when she thought about what he'd said. It seemed strange that he would know that. Than again she wouldn't be 18 or 20 in a bar for her birthday.
"So what's your name?" She finally asked him trying to pass the time. Every so often she'd glace over at the door in hopes her friend would come in. It felt like she was being picked up or something with a guy talking to her. Charlotte figured she was just being paranoid since she didn't know many people. It wasn't like everyone at a bar was out for a date. "I'm Charlotte." She smiled extending her hand for his. (Just wondering what does your character look like?) |
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